Lightning Seeds. Blowing Bubbles. Zeneszám

A whole night
Of talking in circles
Searching for reasons to save us
And keep it all painless

All the lies you've had to swallow
Just to face the world tomorrow

Blowing bubbles, it's the final straw
They never last too long but for a moment
There's perfection floating through an open door
But if you try to hold it then it turns to nothing

Your whole world
Can turn on a moment
Some things can come back and haunt you
But they're too late to warn you

Drinking in the dead of night
Tobacco clouds that sting your eyes
You've locked your feelings deep inside
Growing pains that never die

You need to sweep the picture clean
And start to dream another dream
And end this foggy yesterday
That still reminds you

All the lies you've had to swallow
Just to face the world tomorrow